September 9, 2012
I thought the person you loved (and who supposedly loves you) wasn't supposed to make you out to be the bad guy. All of a sudden, I'm a terrible person because I don't like his friends, because I'm still a virgin, because I go to church, because I at least try to conduct my life with some kind of honor and decency. I don't lord it over others, and I don't lord it over him. He says I'm jealous of him because he has friends and I don't. I do have friends, but I don't hang out every single second.